Obi-Wan is startled out of peaceful relaxation by the sound of his Apprentice's whiny voice:
"Master, you were SUPPOSED to be running a cooking class!"
Said Master gestures at the numerous Padawans around him.
"I am. It's called, 'Cooking of the Mind.' "
"And what is everybody doing in this 'class?' "
"Meditating on good recipe ideas".
"..."